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#requiem for the unrequited

Turn back those words
from among your prized possessions,
a part of my heart
clenched in them,
feels betrayed,
I wish to bury it,
relieve it of its pain,
of the anguish of being in a cold strange place,
it has lost its voice,
and the tender sunshine denies of kissing it,
me and my life,
in our furtive desolate moments
will find ourselves words
to fill in this requiem,
Of you I ask in kind,
to turn back those remains..